"So you must not let anyone know that you are related to Netherworld Palace, you know?" An Xibi warned.
Little Moon drooped her head feebly: "I know."
"Be good." An Xici touched Little Moon's head. At this moment, she vaguely heard some movement outside and hurriedly took Little Moon out.
After a while, I heard Feng Qiwu knocking on the door: "Sister Xi'er, I have asked someone to prepare a room for you. Do you want to go freshen up first? At noon, I will hold a banquet for you to welcome the wind!"
Feng Qiwu came in person, and An Xici and Xiaoyue naturally welcomed him out in person.
"Why bother Sister Feng?" She said she wanted to be grateful to Feng Qiwu, but Feng Qiwu was busy and personally asked about everything, which really made An Xibi a little embarrassed.
"Didn't we agree that we will be sisters from now on, why are you being polite to me?" Feng Qiwu was really happy to have such a sister, and held her hand cordially.
Little Moon curled her lips and said: "Master doesn't like me anymore when he sees my mother!"
"Haha, you little girl, you're getting jealous! You should tell Master why you were lazy and didn't practice this morning?" Feng Qiwu nodded her forehead and asked.
Little Moon stuck out her tongue: "Master, forgive me, I just miss my mother. I promise I will never be lazy again!"
Feng Qiwu smiled and said: "Okay, okay, let your mother go wash up first. For your mother's sake, I will spare you this time. If you dare to be lazy next time, I won't spare you!"
"I'll go with my mother!" Xiaoyue held An Xibi's arm. She was growing very fast and was almost as tall as An Xibi. When the two stood together, they looked more like mother and daughter than mother and daughter.
sisters.
"Eh? Why do I feel that you two look nothing alike?" Feng Qiwu looked at the flower-like mother and daughter and said with a smile.
"Master, I have told you a long time ago that I look like my father!" Little Moon said proudly.
"Haha, that's it!" Feng Qiwu thought of Xiaoyue telling her that they came to Zhuyun Continent just to find her father, An Xisui's husband, so she asked: "Sister Xi'er, can you
Do you have any clues about your husband?"
An Xici shook his head: "Not yet, so I plan to set off to Mingyang City in a few days, and I will ask around along the way to see if there are any clues. If not, let's see if I can participate in the Martial Arts Conference
, got some clues."
Feng Qiwu comforted him: "Don't worry, you will definitely find someone. The Martial Arts Conference is a grand event on Zhuyun Continent, where people from all walks of life gather together. If you are looking for someone, it will be a good opportunity. You may not be able to find someone."
My husband will go too!"
"Well, I borrowed Sister Feng's good words." An Xishui nodded. It's not that she didn't believe in Feng Qiwu, Feng Qiwu gave her a good feeling and suited her well, but A Yan's identity was really
Too sensitive. Originally, the Netherworld Palace's behavior displeased the well-known decent sects on the Zhuyun Continent. Coupled with A Yan's actions in the north, An Xici really didn't dare to tell anyone about this matter rashly.
You can't even cover it up, but if you poke it out, it will only make A Yan fall into a desperate situation faster.
She must find a way to see A Yan as soon as possible, because she doesn't know how far things have developed now. She has been practicing in seclusion before and knows almost nothing about what is happening on the mainland.